FORCED TO MARRY PARIBAN

Uncovered facts

"Dec, Dek open the door!" ardhi's voice sounded so worried outside the toilet door. There's jasmine vomiting in there. Before Ardhi caught up with the woman, the bathroom door was already locked. He doesn't know that Ardhi is following him.

Melati could not answer Ardhi's call anymore. The urge of vomit material from his stomach forced it out. It feels so painful. Every time he smelled food he would vomit. Especially at this time Melati is being stamped.

Acid refluxes.

"Dec, Jasmine." Ardhi was very confused as to what to call his wife.

"Sir, you're okay, right? unlock door. I'll help you." Ardhi likes to be called Mas. It used to be in a relationship with Dewun. He also wanted to be called Mas.

"Yes, I'm fine sir." Melati's voice sounded weak from within. Ardhi was so unhappy, because Melati called him master. Sounds like a sniffle.

Though at this time the position of Melati is a big madam. Ardhi is as rich as he is now thanks to Mr. Zainuddin.

"Oohh. Wait outside, will you?" He said and leaned his body against the wall of the hallway of the toilet room in disbelief.

Five minutes later.

Clik...

Jasmine came out of the toilet, with a deathly pale face. The hijab shape is still good. But, her hijab that covered her chest was already wet.

Ardhi smiled at Melati, who looked awkward and frightened. Melati did not return Ardhi's thin smile. He was not in the mood, nausea and a sour mouth still felt.

The woman stepped straight up. Ardhi, who wanted to lead him, locked up his intentions. His wife's body language is untouchable. Finally Ardhi could only follow Melati, towards her room.

Sesampy in their room. Melati directly held the door of the room, she did not want Ardhi to enter the room.

"Sir, I want to rest in peace and comfort." Melati said weakly and immediately lowered her head. Hopefully Ardhi can understand what he wants. He did not want to be near that man.

"Grandma should eat first, just take a break. Get some food for you. The door's not locked, is it?" rawut's face full of worry was clearly visible in Ardhi's eyes. He was really worried about his wife and baby.

Melati shook her head weakly. Being alone with Ardhi makes Melati uncomfortable.

"Well, I won't bother you. But, you have to eat, keep taking the medicine. I'll call the waiter to help you out here."

"No, I don't want anyone else in this room. I want to be alone, sir." Answer Melati weakly.

"If I call you Mom, what?" Melati raised her face, looking at Ardhi.

"Mas is worried about you and our son. You have to eat, right?"

Deg

"Yes." Yeah." The answer is, the woman is back down. She cannot dispute the words and orders of her husband. Especially the one her husband ordered, for his own good.

"Alright, Mas will ask Mom to get food to eat." Ardhi left the place with a feeling of pleasure.

Melati looked at her husband's back with an unbecoming feeling. It still feels good to be nice to her husband. It feels so awkward and scary.

After the departure of Ardhi. Melati closed the door to her room. He immediately laid his limp body on the bed. And take a long breath. His hand moved gently stroking his flat stomach. He remembered Ardhi's words. That said there was their child inside her body.

"God, do all pregnant women experience morning sickness?" Jasmine monologued, still rubbing her stomach gently.

"It's not morning sickness anymore, God. But Morning sicknes mix Night sicknes." The woman was weak. Melati remembered the explanation of Mother Midwife this morning. He said he had Hyperemesis gravidarum. This is the medical term for severe morning sickness. This condition usually follows a timeline similar to morning sickness. However, it often starts earlier in pregnancy, between weeks 4 and 5, and lasts longer.

When thinking about her pregnancy who experienced severe morning sickness. The door to his room opened. Melati immediately got up. Sit cross-legged on that soft spring bed.

It turned out that the one who came to his room was Khadijah's mother. Ardhi the husband really did not come to his room anymore. Melati felt subdued, the person she wanted to avoid. Turns out to know yourself too.

"Mangan jolo Hita da borukku." Khadijah's mother, put the tray on the table near the window. (Feed us first, my daughter.)

Melati stared at the food brought by her foster mother. There is two-plate rice, meat soup whose smoke appears to be steaming. Arsik Goldfish, Kalasan fried chicken and kale stir-fry. The menu of Indonesia.

Jasmine got off her bed. She was watching the mother preparing food for her. The woman sat on the right side of the table where the food was on the table.

"On your favorite food. Tabo host, madunng um try nakkin a little." Khadijah's mother immediately fed the soup that did not feel hot to her mouth Melati. (It's your favorite food. Good daughter, I tried a little.)

"Mom, AU sajoma, nakkon's being fed." Melati directly grabbed the spoon from the hands of Khadijah's mother. Started eating the still hot soup with greed. Jasmine is very fond of eating hot sensations, as well as spicy from soup sauce, plus drinking warm water. (Sir, I don't need to be fed)

If the mind is calm and happy, everything feels good. One bowl of meat soup was also eaten. Surprisingly, he did not vomit. For a week, she always vomited when she finished eating.

After eating and taking medication. Tells about fifteen minutes. Melati even asked to sleep on the thighs of the mother. He misses his mother's touch.

"She was thought to be the host umak, sudena was revealed, while the athe-ateon hatcit dope. Very hatcit host, beautiful raho marcarito, Anggo ho dilecehkon employermi. Umak, so cursing yourself, harana Inda can protect ho. Hatcit ni ate-ate on host, instantly turned into sonang. Ho tong madung pasuo dohot your real family." Khadijah's mother took out the uneg-uneg in her heart. He was disappointed in Ardhi, for desecrating Melati. Khadijah's mother was also disappointed in Melati, for hiding that terrible fact. (Mom did not expect, everything was revealed while this heart was still hurting. It hurts my daughter, because you don't want to tell me, if you're being harassed by your employer. Umak felt like a mother who failed to protect her own daughter. The pain of this heart, immediately changed, you have now met your biological family.)

Melati just silently listened to the expression of the mother's heart. Her eyes are now in tears. All the memories in the village were twisted in his head. Even in poverty, they are so happy. Now he will start a new life with a different social status. She was the daughter of a wealthy man.

Will it be rich, will it be as beautiful as living in a village? apparently not, there is a Mother-in-law who does not like it. All women would want to have in-laws who accept them sincerely full of affection. But, that doesn't seem to be obtained by Melati. Tears that had been held back so as not to come out. It turned out to be gushing as well, wetting his cheeks.

"Inang, bahat-bahat ho mardoa, so that your household pade on tu ginjang ni Ari. Mardoaho, aso your husband hollong tuho. Umak worried about tuho host. Harana your mother-in-law, Inda likes maligin ho. (Daughter, pray a lot, that your household will be harmonious during its time. Pray for you so that your husband loves you and loves you. I'm worried, because your mother-in-law doesn't like you.)

Melati directly sat her body, she was really surprised by the words of Mother Khadijah. Where did his mother know that his mother hated him.

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